2024 Lyrics

Long live the real, free the rest Hit his head, fuck a vest

Pretty bitches love to see a poppin' nigga feel depressed

Hating niggas love to see somebody winning put to rest

Where I'm going, I don't know, but I won't stop until I'm next

I'm indebted to my heart, so I just fill it up with chrome

What I owe, ah probably cost a pair of ricks and a home

Ain't seen Cuddy in a minute, I just know he on that road

All alone, praying that the niggas with him never fold

Hot head since a baby, but the heart up in me froze

Walking on a bed of nails, but I'm standing on my toes

iPhone 6 max, rose gold for them bows

Headie slapping, brodie phone, he keep talking inna code

All I know is get it, if it ain't bout chicken, we ain't wit it

How you tryna take a trip, but you ain't make it to a ticket

Nigga's bitchin I ain't sleep in a lil' minute tryna get it

Cut the niggas that was broke around me, cause I couldn't fix em

I ain't beefing with nobody, everybody want attention

Tryna take it to the net, like why the fuck you in my mentions

I don't get it, everybody on the net, steady pretending

I ain't tripping, cause I know who really not, I know who isn't

They done stabbed me in my back a hundred times, I'm still going

Shot at bro a couple times, and I just know he still coping

I miss unc, I pray to God he looking at me while he floating

Got yo kids until I die, and that's forever till I'm broken

I been tryna tell my mama that yo lil' baby chosen

I done motivated niggas, I'm the reason they awoken

Scan page going up, Cuddy caught a nigga loafing

I ain't into all that shit, cause it be fucking with the motion

Long live the real, free the rest, hit his head, fuck a vest

Pretty bitches love to see a poppin' nigga feel depressed

Hating niggas love to see somebody winning, put the rest

Where I'm going, I don't know, but I won't stop until I'm next

I'm indebted to my heart, so I just fill it up with chrome

What I owe, it probably cost a pair of ricks and a home

Ain't seen Cudi in a minute, I just know he on that road

All alone, praying that the niggas with him never fold

Hot head, sense of baby, but the heart up in me froze

Walking on a bed of nails, but I'm standing on my toes

iPhone 6 max, rose gold for them bows

Headie slapping, brodie phone, he keep talking inna code